No matter what Yesseca said, Tremaine would just agree mindlessly, which made Yesseca helpless.

In the end, she could only say, "How about me choosing one for you?"

"Whatever you like."

Yesseca was at a loss for words.

She had worked in a men's clothing store for so long, but it was the first time for her to meet a customer like Tremaine!

Yesseca looked around the store and found that each piece of clothing in the store was very suitable for Tremaine. Other customers still needed to consider their figure when purchasing suitable clothes, but Tremaine didn't need to at all.

This man was born to be a clothing rack. Any kind of clothes was a perfect match for him!

Yesseca took a white shirt and gave it to Tremaine. "Why don't you try this on in the fitting room?"

However, Tremaine didn't seem to want to try at all.

Yesseca's hand that was holding onto the shirt froze in midair.

A moment later, Yesseca retracted her hand.

"Well, the customers are always right, and he is a customer!" she told herself repeatedly.

Yesseca took another suit, which was the most expensive one. "This is the treasure of our shop. Try it on."

Tremaine didn't take it.

Yesseca said helplessly, "Mr. Quartley, how are you going to buy clothes if you don't even want to try them on? Are you here to buy clothes or to tease me?" Although this sentence seemed to be a complaint, Yesseca's voice was soft, and it didn't sound uncomfortable.

Tremaine looked at Yesseca calmly. "I saw you adjusting another man's clothes."

Yesseca was dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a moment before understanding what Tremaine meant.

She was very speechless. "Mr. Quartley, I helped him adjust after he had tried on the clothes. I'm doing it to make his clothes look neat." Tremaine's eyes moved slightly.

Yesseca raised the suit and said, "Mr. Quartley, I give up. I'll help you put it on. Give me your hand." Tremaine's breathing hitched.

"Mr. Quartley, please raise your hand. Otherwise, how can I help you put it on?" Yesseca said.

Tremaine stretched out his arms.

Yesseca helped Tremaine put on the suit.

a good figure. She had seen so many male customers, but none of them

at Yesseca and accidentally saw

It was like heaven.

He swallowed.

soon flashed

meant

Yesseca bent down to help adjust people's

"Slap!"

Yesseca was stunned.

smacked

was not painful, it

said in astonishment, "What are you doing? I'm helping you tidy up

coldly. "There's no

strode out of

Yesseca was taken aback.

going on with this man? Was he always

Wait!

Something was wrong!

the most expensive suit of the shop, the one that cost over 10 grand! Yesseca's face turned

him, only to find that Tremaine was nowhere to be

Tremaine remembered that he was still wearing

of Yesseca bending down to tidy his clothes resurfaced in his

Tremaine felt more irritated.

threw the jacket on the ground and

to the Quartley

drove very fast. When he arrived at the Quartley family's villa, Madam Quartley was no longer in the study. Tremaine

he couldn't calm down

kept haunting his mind and made him

the end,

stunned

that his master would actually order

This...

couldn't even

his young master still care

suspected that Tremaine was not

as he was just a butler, so he had

study, Noel kept shaking his head and

he ran into Eleanor when

her

down as if he didn't see anything. While

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